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demonstrates our straddling of two worlds-the spiritual and the material-better
than our navjotes and weddings. We go from the solemnity of
the ancient rites to high-spirited celebrations with food and wine;
occasions to meet up with friends and family, a place to see and be
seen. At the functions of the wealthy it is also an opportunity to
bring out the family jewels from the family vaults; emeralds as big
as rocks glitter and shine.
The navjote,
or initiation into the religion, takes place before puberty between
the ages of seven and nine for both boys and girls. It is the first
time that the child will wear the "armour of the religion":
the sudrah, kusti, which should then be worn every day for
the rest of his/her life. Zoroastrianism believes that children cannot
tell the difference between right and wrong, and therefore cannot
sin. Once children freely choose to be initiated, they become adults
responsible for their own thoughts, words, deeds, which will determine
the fate of their souls on judgment day.1
The sudrah
(shirt) to be worn next to the skin is made of white cotton, usually
thin muslin, (white being a symbol of stainlessness and purity) to
remind the wearer that his/her deeds must be as pure and spotless
as the sacred shirt they are wearing. The sudrah is made up
of two pieces of cloth sewn together on the sides; the two parts,
the back and the front symbolic of the past and future, both related
to each other through the present. In the front, over the chest is
a small pocket (girehban). Called the pocket of righteousness,
it is the symbolic collection place for the wearer's good words, good
thoughts, good deeds.2
The kusti,
the sacred cord, made of seventy-two threads of lambswool, is entwined
thrice around the waist, again symbolically reminding the wearer of
the holy triad of good words, thoughts and deeds. The untying and
retying of the kusti, accompanied by the kusti prayers,
is always done facing the direction of a source of light: the sun,
the moon or a lamp. Along with the sudrah, the kusti
is the 'badge' of all believers, male or female, rich or poor, priest
or layman.
My own
navjote was a memorable one and went down in the annals of family
history. The morning of my navjote day, because of food shortages
in some parts of India, the Maharashtra government decreed that with
immediate effect, nobody would be allowed to feed more than twenty-five
people publicly. There was panic in my house.....